Raindrops remind me of you, of your warmth
sitting alone with you, the rain on my limbs, my heart.

Rain reminds me of you
the way you dripped into my life
dropped into my heart.

Think about it a while,
and think about me.

Rain reminds me of your arms
wrapping me, protecting me from the world
I have tried to forget the way you held me.

But rain always comes again
dripping little memories about my world